This is a song about "The nordic coalition"

The bigger the the fun

I'm caged up in state prison

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Once as a slave who imagined being free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between